The night was silent, Qin Fan sat cross-legged, trying to communicate the connection between his body and the outside world, to see if he could introduce a small amount of vitality into his body to temporarily alleviate his predicament. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, no matter how hard he tried in the past few days, he was always unable to open the hub of his communication with the outside world, and he couldn't even feel the fluctuation of his vitality.

chatted with his "Dao" for a while, but still didn't find the slightest clue, which made Qin Fan inevitably a little frustrated in his heart.

Just as Qin Fan was about to stretch his waist and go for a walk outside, he suddenly felt a slight chill rushing over, which immediately made him feel happy in his heart, and the corners of his mouth drew a slight arc: "I didn't expect your master's efficiency to be quite high." ”

A white cold light flashed, and the cold cloud was still cold with that handsome and lifeless face, and quietly stood in front of Qin Fan.

"The host asked me to send these to you. ”

Han Yun put the three big brocade boxes he was dragging in his hand in front of Qin Fan, turned around and left, with the person in front of him, he always had a feeling of palpitations in the center, it was still rare.

Qin Fan looked at Han Yun who had left with some embarrassment, touched his chin, and said to himself, "Teacher Qin, am I so terrible?"

After speaking, he leaned over and put the three large brocade boxes on the table and opened them one by one.

Seeing the weight of the things inside, although Qin Fan had already prepared in his heart, he was still taken aback, this Mo Zijing could do it! He actually got so many refining materials, these golden stones, flaming copper, and manganese steel rocks that he sent to himself were more than sixty catties each, and if they were used well, they would be able to refine and forge five or six low-grade magic weapons with good texture.

In the Xuanhuang Continent, the tools refined and forged from ordinary copper, iron, zinc, milling and other ores became mortal weapons, and they were commonly used tools and weapons by ordinary people.

For those who cultivate immortals, they often take the most precious mineral deposits between heaven and earth, combined with special refining and forging methods, so as to forge tools that can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and transform them into their own energy, which is called magic weapons.

The use of magic weapons can greatly increase the strength of all cultivators, and even be able to easily kill existences of the same level.

On the Xuanhuang Continent, the magic weapons include low-grade magic weapons, medium-grade magic weapons, high-grade magic weapons, and the best magic weapons, and beyond the best magic weapons are the heavenly spirit treasure weapons, fairy spirit treasure weapons, divine spirit treasure weapons, creation emperor weapons and close to the ultimate Daoyan Emperor weapons, according to their grades, they can be divided into four levels: spiritual products, earth products, heavenly products, and the best products.

In the world of Day Immortal and Night Glory, even the most entry-level low-grade magic weapons are very scarce products, and a third-rate sect can have one or two decent high-grade magic weapons, and it can be called a rich family.

Putting away the three brocade boxes, Qin Fan rubbed his forehead and sighed bitterly: "If you can have a trace of cultivation, it will be effortless to refine the lower grade magic weapon." But now that my body has been abolished, it is really troublesome to refine the magic weapon. ”

In fact, Qin Fan had already had a plan, and before he cooperated with Mo Zijing, he had already thought of a way to refine magic weapons, but there were two key points in this method, one was the formation, and the other was his apprentice Li Qianzhu. The formation is okay, he is ninety percent sure that the formation of the refining magic weapon will be arranged.

But his apprentice Li Qianzhu, he does not have the right to control his Dao heart, if Li Qianzhu decides to live an ordinary life, he can only find another way.

To the south of Fengwo Town, that is, the location of Lijiazhuang, on the slope of a low mountain, Li Qianzhu lay lazily in the sunny position, squinting slightly, letting the breeze and the occasional fallen leaves float on his body, enjoying his own time.

In the past, whenever Li Qianzhu received grievances or sadness, he always ran here secretly and lay quietly, as if every inch of grass and every inch of sky here had the magic to heal the wounds in his heart.

The soft sound of "rustling" came, Li Qianzhu opened his eyes slightly, and saw that not far away, a group of industrious ejaw-toothed ants were working hard to move a large piece of animal carrion, and it was difficult to transport it towards the entrance of the cave.

With a scream of "Ga", before Li Qianzhu closed his eyes again, the cat-headed crane suddenly swooped down, lifted the carrion that the elongated ants had worked hard to transport for half a day, and walked away.

Li Qianzhu frowned, this cat-headed crane is really hateful, the fruits of the hard work of the jaw-toothed ants for half a day were easily snatched away by a predator, which may mean that some members of this jaw-toothed ant colony will die of hunger.

The terrible scream of "quack" came into Li Qianzhu's ears again, making him sit up straight suddenly, looking into the distance, the cat-headed crane, which was still about to enjoy the food, was thrown to the ground by a howling dog at this moment, its slender neck was already red, and its eyes were full of mourning and despair.

After a few dog barks, the cat-headed crane no longer struggles, and the winner just now instantly became a meal on the plate in the mouths of others.

"Woo ......"

There were more than a dozen barks, and before the wild dogs that had captured the cat-headed crane had time to hide their bodies and enjoy the feast alone, they were surrounded by several howling dogs who were also extremely hungry.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a certain string in Li Qianzhu's heart seemed to be plucked, and the originally chaotic thoughts seemed to have grasped a luminous origin, and some kind of mysterious connection seemed to have been found between the thousands of threads, and began to slowly extend along an orderly track.

The battle between the howling dogs was tragic and short, and it took less than a cup of tea to have a result.

Looking at the corpses of several howling dogs left in the distance, as well as the back of the victor leaving with food, Li Qianzhu clenched his fists, the weak eat the strong, this is the law of nature, even among the same race, those who can survive are always strong.

"Qianzhu, I remember when you were five years old, you came here for the first time, lying on the grass and crying, complaining about why you didn't have a Dao Ji, why you couldn't become a powerful day immortal and protect your home. Do you know how painful my mother's heart is? But my mother can't do anything, so I can only watch quietly from the sidelines, and cry with you quietly. ”

Just when Li Qianzhu was stunned, a soft sigh came from behind him, and Liu slowly walked to Li Qianzhu's side and sat beside him, with a gentle smile unique to his mother.

"Mother...... I ......"

When Li Qianzhu saw Liu's, a trace of panic and guilt flashed in his eyes, he made his mother worried, he made his mother feel sorry for himself, he was unfilial, and he deserved to die.

"You don't have to blame yourself, your mother knows that you have such an idea, it is all because of your father's accident, you want to protect everyone, so that every family can be free from persecution. Therefore, my mother never blamed you for being whimsical, and in my mother's eyes, Qianzhu will always be the proudest warrior. But...... But your mother and your father are mortals, and they can't give you the life and environment you want, child, it's your mother who should say I'm sorry......"

Liu's eyes were red, only she knew how hard her son was, how eager he was to become the legendary Sun Immortal powerhouse, how kind and how good he was......

"Mother, I'm sorry! It's me who is bad, it's me who is too naïve, it's that I think too much, I'm really sorry......"

Seeing that the Liu family was so sad and sad, Li Qianzhu hugged the Liu family and sobbed in a low voice.

He has never been a child with a weak character, he has never easily revealed his pain and grievances, let alone crying in front of others, especially his relatives, but now, he has too much unwillingness and grievances, too much helplessness and helplessness, too much pressure.